The Despair of a Magical Girl Is Broken by My Transformation

This is called the Demon Realm. The sky here is always purple. Here is a group of girls who use contract beasts to share the "echo" of the world, fighting, collapsing, and then being forgotten in the unknown shadows. A boy fell from the sky like a meteor and crashed into the battlefield between monsters and magical girls. "The world shouldn't be like this, but the world has always been like this." Holding the sword and roaring proudly, he stood up and showed all his heroic spirit. A chivalrous person has no fear. Mountains and seas cannot be moved. This heart shines through the night. Under the light, he finally became the hero he once longed for. "What you believe is what you believe."